My name is Lu Mingfei, not Lu Mingfei!

Chapter 10 9. The Darkness of Rainfall and Wild Stream (9)

The stagnant water blown by the strong wind rippled, and the man stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, causing the tires to rub violently against the ground, making a screeching sound. The deadpools in front wandered into the middle of the road. The Maybach roared forward and crashed into the silver-white light. Chu Zihang held his head to face the impact.

The sound of muscles tearing and bones being crushed felt like a meat grinder roaring in Chu Zihang's ears. The car body vibrated repeatedly, and the knocked-over Deadpools were rolled under the car. The Maybach just stepped on their bodies. One Deadpool after another was knocked out, and black blood spattered all over the windshield. The men were always trampled to death. The accelerator was staring ahead without any expression.

The Maybach, which was moving forward suddenly, slowed down, and its front was held tightly by a dead ringer. This guy was two or three times bigger than the other ghosts. He was simply a burly giant, with his arms stretched out like a national sumo wrestler. The movements are exquisite and powerful. Maybach backed away sharply against him, its feet making a harsh friction sound on the road.

Chu Zihang was stunned. These ghost-like deadpools clearly had human-like bodies, but everything they did was beyond common sense. The Maybach with the highest horsepower was enough to crash through the wall, but in this The thing called Deadpool was shattered in his hands.

The engine roared violently again, and the Maybach pushed the guy against the guardrail. The man shifted gears and reversed, briefly adding force and then continued to hit. Then the second and third time, the guardrail was broken, and the black shadow's blazing golden eyes Only then did it dim. The Maybach used a final boost and knocked the burly and difficult giant off the viaduct.

After spending too much time entangled with this Deadpool, other Deadpools gathered around him again. Veins popped up on the man's arm, and he casually thrust Murasame through the car door, leaving half of the blade exposed. The Maybach reversed at high speed to adjust its direction. The tires skidded on the road of blood and water. The deadpools had no time to dodge, and the thick blood was stretched out several meters in the wind. streamers.

The man stepped on the accelerator again and accelerated, crushing over the struggling body parts. The sound of broken bones reminded Chu Zihang of eating dumplings at home when he was a child. At that time, the man looked content and held two kitchen knives, clicking his bow left and right. , saying that the fillings of dumplings sold outside are not good, and if you want to eat delicious dumplings, you have to chop them with your own hands. He also gave Chu Zihang a kitchen knife and asked him to chop it together. The two of them were clattering as if they were playing the piano, clinking the cutting board.

The car light on the right side was knocked out, leaving only the left half still surviving, but the light was much dimmed, and the blood covered it, obscuring most of the brilliance. The Maybach rushed out of the encirclement, and Chu Zihang looked tremblingly from behind the car window. Those things that should have been crushed to death and could no longer die were slowly getting up, and his golden eyes silently watched them leave, like A group of poisonous snakes hiding in the night.

The man took Murasame back and laid it across the bridge. His face was covered with sweat and his body was as hunched as a shrimp. He was still so tense, but Chu Zihang could see that the man was still the same verbose man, and had not turned into a murderous evil spirit, so he turned around and gave him a knife as well.

"How's it going, son?" The man licked his lips and said proudly, "Don't be afraid, your dad is still your dad. I said I'm very capable, but I don't show my real face. I'm usually too awesome to scare you. "

Chu Zihang's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he nodded to the man without saying a word. At this time, Lu Mingfei calmed down, and her clear eyes were as quiet as water, rippling with microwaves.

She didn't know why this happened. She should have been frightened to the point of peeing like her senior brother. It was best to scream a few times to vent her fear. This is what the heroines in the movie did when they encountered danger.

This was her first time riding in such a rough car, but everything was so familiar, as if she had done the same thing as a man in a dream. She felt that every position and every part of this car was like her own. Know it like the car owner does. For example, the man said that only three voices in the world could start the car, but Lu Mingfei knew that she could start it too. It is simply impossible to practice it now. The weird certainty makes Lu Mingfei so convinced that she can do it.

"Uncle...are you called Chu Tianjiao?" Unexpectedly, Lu Mingfei said a name she had never heard before.

The man was stunned and turned to look at her with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Have you seen me somewhere?" he asked.

"No." Lu Mingfei shook her head blankly, "I'm pretty sure today is the first time we've met."

"Then it's impossible for you to call me by my name." This was regarded as acknowledging his name. Chu Zihang's biological father had a name as resounding as Long Aotian, but he was actually a driver, a hidden man. , in fact, an awesome driver.

"You know me, right?" Lu Mingfei asked in a low voice. She didn't think she had anything worthy of attention. Saying this might make people feel narcissistic, but if she doesn't figure this out now, she might end up tonight. Will be depressed to the point of insomnia.

After a few seconds of silence, the man nodded slowly.

"Actually, I shouldn't have said it, but this situation is really not something that can be fooled by just lying." He lit a cigarette, and mist drifted out from the broken windshield. The speed of the Maybach was still the same. Soon, everyone's face was washed by the strong wind mixed with raindrops.

"Someone entrusted me to come to this city to monitor you." The man said quietly, "You don't have to ask who they are, you will know one day in the future. To put it simply, you still have Zihang's blood and No one else is the same.”

Lu Mingfei looked surprised, while Chu Zihang listened quietly.

"Don't act like it's the end of the world. It's not a big deal if you have different bloodlines. You just need to understand that having this kind of bloodline means you are destined to not be able to live in the world of ordinary people. Just like those things just now, they were once with you. The same people, just corrupted.”

"Will we also become like that?" Lu Mingfei asked softly.

"It depends on what you think about the future." The man smiled pretending to be relaxed. "The path of life is in your own hands. You must learn to be responsible for your own future. In fact, it is good to go abroad. You will soon have a family. The academy called Kassel came to visit, it’s a place full of crazy people, but those crazy people are very interesting.”

"I don't have money to study abroad." Lu Mingfei was very straightforward.

"It's okay. Cassell gives students thirty-six thousand US dollars in scholarships every year. And you can also change the method and ask Chu Zihang to help you pay for the money. Isn't everyone just escaping from death tonight? Are you a good brother? You should spend some money for a good brother!" The man laughed again. When he was not a driver, he was indeed a ruthless man, living like a Liangshan hero in the Water Margin.